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“So hot and wet” He pushes two fingers inside and stills My walls flex around hi filled withoutmy hips oh so slowly

“Be still”

I moan as I ball my fists and count backward froers until I come He circles my womb, and I choke on the air I’ers, hs Every bump and turn has me ready to burst We pull into the driveway, and I’ine

“You’ve waited so patiently, haven’t you?”

I nod h lowered lids He unbuckles his seatbelt and moves over the console My breath catches as buries his head in my lap, slips ue as he rubs my clit with his thumb

“Ollie,” I whisper, hanging on to ernails

He circles , sassy I want to hear you screaue deep, and I arch off the seat, riding his tongue as he takes her with his clever mouth and thumb My body shakes and ht break apart

“Ollie” I give a hoarse cry as the damn breaks and fireworks burst behind my lids

I’ peeled off the seat and lifted into his arle into his chest as I float in the space that coasm

He carries me inside and tosses me onto our bed I prophis tone et the day it was made His muscles flex as he pulls his T-shirt over his head and tosses it onto the ground I lick ry for more of him

“Still think you can hold in those screams?” He pushes his jeans down around his hips, and his thick cock springs forward

“You know I’s, Oliver”

“I’ve got few things to show you” He steps out of his pants, grabs e of the bed “Let’s put that wicked flexibility of yours to work”

I liftthe air splits

“I fucking love yoga” He bends s back and slams home aided by the slickness he cultivated in the car